Chapter Twenty-Six: Mo Bailiu's Book

The peach blossoms swayed in the moonlight, reflecting the thoughts. The evening breeze sends a faint fragrance but can't find shallow traces, like you, it seems to be in front of you, but in the sky. It was as hazy as fog and not fog, and it was blind, and it was scattered with a little bit of gloom. Afraid of being seen, his breath turned into a flickering smile. Raise your head, send a word of lovesickness, hold the soft clouds, and fly into your dreams.

The evening breeze is cold and devouring. The evening breeze is so cold and biting, just like the heartache of a person's state of mind. The cold wind is several degrees, and the old people still remember that the west wind is cold.

Ling Qianche stayed alone in that gloomy corner, looking at the bright moon in the sky. couldn't help sneering, thinking that he was so ridiculous, and when he was melancholy, a little girl walked to his side, intending to scare him.

Not wanting to be noticed by Ling Qianche already before, he smiled helplessly and said:

"Little girl, come out quickly! I know it's you! ”

The little girl walked out dejectedly, only to see her wearing a pink embroidered daylily skirt, combing an ordinary bun, with an extremely ordinary necklace around her neck, her hair was very long, and her long black hair was scattered around her waist like a waterfall. She didn't embellish too much, but her simple outfit made her soft and soft, and she was naturally beautiful.

The woman looked at Ling Qianche in front of her and pouted at him, her fleshy little face was really cute.

"Why do you find out every time I come! It's annoying! ”

Ling Qianche touched her head and said dotingly, "Because Ruo'er is very stupid!" ”

Xiao Ruoyan was very unhappy when he heard this, shook off his hand touching his head, and said to him: "I'm not a child anymore, don't treat me like a child, I'm already over my temples this year, I know very well what I want!" ”

Ling Qianche was speechless when he heard this, he knew, he always knew! But so what, his heart has been filled by Yue Qingruo, and he can't tolerate anyone.

Xiao Ruo looked at Ling Qianche's wound and felt heartache. took out the medicine box behind him to bandage his wounds, and accused him while bandaging: "Do you really want to do this? For the sake of Her Royal Highness the princess, she doesn't care about her body? ”

“……”

Ling Qianche was speechless, because he didn't know how to face Xiao Ruo in front of him, after all, she was no longer the little girl she was back then.

Xiao Ruo saw that he was reluctant to answer herself, and grabbed his hand, her tears rolling in her eyes, pleading with him.

"Shall I beg you? Even if it's not for your own sake, can you think it's for me? We were bought here together, and we were rescued by Her Royal Highness the Princess. I know we owe our allegiance to the princess. But...... You know that Her Royal Highness the princess's heart is not with you, why do you still work so hard. Let's go together and get out of here, shall we? Let go of the so-called obsession, let's go to the mountains and forests to find the freedom that belongs to us! ”

Ling Qianche didn't respond to her gaze, he didn't dare to look at her, he knew that he couldn't, and he didn't want to hurt this simple and kind girl, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Ruo'er, it's almost bandaged now! Her Royal Highness the Princess must still be waiting for you to go back and wait, I'm afraid that it will be too late to go back, and she should be in a hurry. ”

As soon as Xiao Ruo heard the word princess, he immediately stood up and yelled at him: "Princess! Princess! Princess! Those two words again, why! Why! To be so good to her like this, she doesn't care, you don't care at all! ”

"I know! But I'm willing for him! ”

"In that case, then I have nothing to say!" As he spoke, he picked up the medicine box and brushed his sleeves away.

Xiao Ruo didn't take a few steps before he stopped and looked back at the man. How can he be so stupid and love a woman who doesn't love him without complaint. Is he stupid? Scold! Aren't you the same yourself? Thinking about it, he left without looking back.

In the early morning when the sun is unconsciously ushering, some unknown birds stand on the swaying branches, holding their heads high, fluttering their wings, competing to show off their moving songs, and the melodious songs flow on the pond like clouds and water.

Fluttering in the fresh, moist air, the aftermath is lingering, the catkins are falling, and the breeze is blowing. The lotus is swaying, the tender yellow lotus canopy that has just taken off the petals is overflowing, and many red-winged and blue-headed dragonflies are flying and stopping on it, and they are always reluctant to leave. A faint ray of sunlight shone on Mei'er's face, and the brilliance was dazzling.

Huang Mei'er didn't know how long she had been asleep, looked at the man beside her, and stretched out her hand to caress his tight brow. At this time, she seemed to suddenly think that she had promised Mo Bai that as long as Xiao Che's illness was cured, she would leave here with him. Now that I think he should be waiting in his room to leave with him. He got up cautiously, for fear of waking Xiao Che up. She walked to the bedside, picked up the long gown that hung at the head of the bed, draped it over her body, and went to the Mobai residence.

Mei'er walked into Mo Bai's room, looking for Mo Bai's figure, but found that the building had already been empty. Just as Mei'er turned to leave, she found a letter on the table. Mei'er opened Mo Bai's letter and saw that it read:

"In the season of parting, there is the purity of tears. There is a fragrant fart of flowers, at the moment when the end is beautiful. I stood in front of the door, alone to experience the bitterness of the tears of parting. This reminds me of the moment I met you.

Time tells me that people will always part. The pain of every parting. Every reluctant tear will leave an indelible trace. Gradually. I began to fear parting, the painful feeling of parting. That's why I don't want to say goodbye to you.

At the beginning, I said that I want you to come with me and be my woman. But now I know that I can't ask for it, maybe one day when you remember it again, you will find that there is a man named Mo Bai who has appeared in your life. As the saying goes, there is no story without encounter, and there is no parting without encounter.

I took your close-fitting flute and let the pure melody wrap tightly around my heart. Take away the sorrow of parting. Looking at it, I feel like you're on my side. Mei'er, you have to learn to look up with a smile and face it with a smile.

In fact, I wished that I myself was a gust of wind, and when it blew, I forgot everything.

I wish I was a drop of water, which flowed through, and then would dry up forever.

But I am myself, I have memories, and I can't forget them. Your smile, your beauty.

In the memory of the wind, the pain of parting. There are no words, in the world of wind, only true love will be eternal.

You have to learn to smile and face the future of you. I'm sure you'll do well. ”

Mei'er read the letter tremblingly, holding back tears. Look up and let the tears not fall. She never thought that she had only been with Mo Bai for a month, and she would be so important in his heart.